The Baby

The Baby

by Kelp

The baby was crying when I got here.
It will be crying when I leave.
It has been crying the whole time.
It needs to be fed. It’s hungry.
It needs to be nursed. It’s afraid.
It desperately needs to be changed.
But it’s so hard to change this baby.
Nobody knows how to do it.
Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah